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"Congratulations Host on completing the Glory of the War God mission, allowing those who insulted the War God to receive their deserved Punishment and repentance!"
A few students, unafraid of trouble, activated the recording function on their Wrist Communicator.
About three minutes after the Conquer song began to play, the door to the Metal Rest Hall opened again. Several soldiers wearing the insignia of the Star Alliance Military Supply Office led more than twenty students into the hall to prepare for the integration of Genetic Mech.
"This time, the integration of Genetic Mech involves not only you forty college entrance examination students but also ten soldiers coming down from the battlefield. They are battle-hardened and experienced. You should learn from them whenever you have the chance—ah! What happened? What—"
Several soldiers from the Military Supply Office, along with their leading Officer, were stunned by the scene inside the Metal Rest Hall.
They saw a student in a military uniform with multiple tears and covered in blood, holding a Metal Chair and striking it against the Ground. On the floor lay ten soldiers from the army, prepared to undergo Genetic Mech, all with broken arms and legs, bleeding profusely, still humming a tune.
Seeing an Officer enter with people, the soldiers who had not yet lost consciousness after being dealt with by Rek looked at the Officer like a savior.
"You all stay put! Immediately call for medics—no, call for a rescue team and send an armed squad over!" The Officer from the Military Supply Office shouted at the soldiers behind him.
The Officer cautiously scanned the rest area, feeling slightly relieved when he found no signs of enemy attacks or terrorist threats.
"Everyone put down your weapons! The activities you engaged in were all recorded by surveillance cameras in this rest area. Damn it, that monitoring room is so lazy; they didn't even notice that an internal conflict occurred. Just wait until we return for punishment!" The Officer yelled furiously, his voice echoing throughout the Metal Hall.
Rek and the students present were subsequently taken away by armed soldiers. Fortunately for Rek, this time the War God System was quiet and did not cause any further trouble.
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The three instructors from the Military Supply Office looked grimly at the surveillance footage. After watching it three times, an older instructor spoke angrily: "This is simply an insult to the military! How can such students be allowed into our entire Star Alliance Military? They should be expelled and sent to prison."
A Female Instructor, looking at information about Rek, noted that he was a special recruit with a high level of confidentiality regarding his recruitment process, which even they could not access.
After hesitating for a moment, the Female Instructor said, "Don't forget that these students are also reserve soldiers; they are part of the Star Alliance. In a sense, today was just a mutual fight among new recruits in the military."
This year, military leaders intended to arrange for more academy graduates to enter Dark Space. A few years ago, they had already established the Super Soldier Academy in Dark Space.
Today, the troublemaker student is called Rek, a special recruit from the Super Soldier Academy! If we want to deal with Rek, going through the proper channels to report to our superiors would be quite troublesome. By then, we won't be able to hide the chaos that happened in the lounge today. It wouldn't be good for the head of the Military Supply Office and other high-ranking military officials to find out about this!" The Female Instructor said as she glanced at Rek on the surveillance footage.
A bald Officer spoke up, "I actually admire this student named Rek; he really suits my taste. It's a pity he can't stay on the Main Plane of Earth for training; he will be sent to Dark Space.
In a smaller context, today’s incident isn’t a big deal; it’s just some sparring among new recruits. Every unit has such occurrences; it's not like no one gets hurt. Rek knows how to control his strength; those soldiers look badly injured, but after lying in the Recovery Pod for a few hours, they will recover."
"What do you all want to do about it?" The Old Instructor looked at the bald Officer and the Female Instructor. Although they were each saying their own things, all three knew that today’s incident couldn’t be reported. They could only suppress it; this would be less harmful for all three of them.
Otherwise, under their supervision, an incident like this involving group fighting could escalate. It’s not too big or too small, but it involves two major factions within the Star Alliance Military: the faction of generals who graduated from the academy and the battlefield faction that rose through military merit. Although these two factions don’t openly express their rivalry within the Star Alliance Military, there is plenty of covert conflict. Getting entangled in this would create significant trouble for low-ranking instructors like them. Even if they weren’t dealt with this time, there would be no good outcomes in the future.
"It’s just sparring! Everyone got hurt, but none of them are seriously injured; there’s no need for any major action. Let them take a break today and come back tomorrow for Fusion Stronghold Mecha Embryo," said the Female Instructor.
"Anyway, these people are all going to that hellhole called Dark Space. What punishment could be worse than being sent to Dark Space? Spending a few years there means either dying unexpectedly or getting promoted several levels before being sent back to Main Dimension Earth.
For those who might become martyrs or generals in the Star Alliance Military in the future, our existence as minor instructors in the Military Supply Office is merely to guide them when needed and help them obtain Genetic Mechs. We shouldn’t seek unnecessary trouble; it’s not good for anyone!
You see what happened today; our superior probably knew about it long ago. But our superior is sharper than anyone else; maybe they’re just playing dumb!" said the Bald Instructor.
The Old Instructor listened to both of them and felt some of his anger dissipate.
"Alright then, it's just ordinary sparring. Today is a holiday; let them come back tomorrow to receive their Genetic Mechs for fusion," he said reluctantly.
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More than ten students being treated in the infirmary looked at Rek with a mix of admiration and fear.
"Are we going to be punished later?"
"They're not going to revoke my qualification for Genetic Mech, right?"
"What are you afraid of? We're students heading to Dark Space; we're fighting for the future of the Star Alliance Federation!"
The students were whispering among themselves, while a few soldiers armed with real guns stood outside, serving as a simple guard for these students.
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A bald man and a Middle-Aged Female Instructor walked in.
"You're Rek, right? You've got some skills. Are you interested in staying at the Military Supply Office on the Main Plane of Earth? The Main Plane is much safer and more comfortable compared to Dark Space. If you stay under me for a few years, I can get you a position as an instructor," the Bald Instructor asked Rek.
Hearing the words of the bald man in instructor's uniform, Rek was taken aback.
"You probably don't have the authority for that! Besides, I need to go to Dark Space to gain experience for a few years before I can feel secure," Rek replied.
Rek thought to himself that while the Bald Instructor's offer sounded good, Genetic Mechs needed combat and energy absorption to level up.
The Alien Species in Dark Space seemed to be the best source of nourishment. Similarly, the Super War God System required vast amounts of energy to provide him with Reward items.
Moreover, Rek remembered several pieces of information about Dark Space that the Star Alliance was still unaware of. He had to take advantage of his knowledge from his rebirth while he still had the edge in timing and head to Dark Space to obtain these benefits.
This way, he could have the confidence and strength to survive when the Xeno Outbreak occurred a year later. Staying on the Main Plane sounded safe, but once the Alien Species invaded, he would end up like in his previous life, being hunted down by Alien Species over scraps of food due to his lack of strength.
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